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him, and his cock slipped out of me, still semi-hard.
    Again, I remembered Katie telling me how she disliked sucking him and that wicked part of me thought of how I'd cheated him of a full blow-job and he really should have one. I slipped to my knees and took him in my mouth again. His dick tasted of me, and of his semen, and as I sucked him deep he started to stiffen again.
    A hand on his ass, a hand cupping his balls, I took him deep, and then he was hard again and I wondered just how he'd gone from climax to this so quickly.
    He didn't last long. With one more thrust of his body, a final spurt of come hit the back of my throat and then I kept on gently sucking and sucking as he became soft.
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    I don't know how long we were in there. Only minutes, I think. A quick fuck. A knee-trembler.
    The bedroom silent, I sat on the edge of the tub while Reuben slipped out to search for coats and leave. I didn't know what he would say to Katie when he went out to find her. I didn't know if she would be suspicious, or if she would just be pissed with him for taking so long. I didn't know if anyone had noticed our absence and made the obvious deduction.
    I didn't know. I didn't want to know.
    In my head I knew that this would never happen again, even if in my heart I knew something completely different.
    I wanted him. And I would have him.
    Like I say: I'm a bitch, a slut.
    And I was going to have that man.
    ***

Filled by the Doctor
    By Cerise Lush
     
    “Clara, you’re going to be late for the dentist!” I heard my mother yell from down the stairs. Crap , was it noon already? I had roughly half an hour before we had to leave, so I needed to make every last minute count. I was already dressed in one of my shortest skirts, an airy black-and-white checkered one, and thrown on a low-cut, black top exposing the curviness of my décolletage, thanks to my new push-up bra, and accentuating the tan I’d worked so hard on all summer.
    “Just a minute!” I called out when I heard my mom knock on the door. She’d kill me if she saw me wearing this. I grabbed an over-sized hoodie and pulled it over my revealing top just in time for her to open the door. Fortunately I seemed to be covered up enough for her to not mention anything.
    “You think you’ll be ready in half an hour? Have you brushed your teeth?”
    “Not yet, I was just about to! Yeah, don’t worry about it, I’ll be done in twenty minutes, tops!” I responded as convincingly as I could, flashing her my best innocent smile.
    “Okay…” She didn’t seem to believe me, but I just needed her to leave me alone so I could get ready properly.
    I started this ritual a few years ago, though I never took it this far with the sluttier clothes. I remember flipping through the channels on TV late at night and stumbling upon one of those adult channels, though I didn’t realize it at the time. It actually looked quite boring as everyone was dressed in lab coats, so I assumed it was an episode of ER and was about to flip past it to get to a good show. That was until the scene switched to the slim, but voluptuous, woman lying on the hospital bed completely naked. What the hell? I remember thinking. So I kept watching it, making sure to turn the volume really low as to not get caught, and went through the wild ride of the doctor doing a “check-up” on the woman; feeling her up in all the right spots. Convincing her that it was a routine test, with a healthy supply of medical lube and needing to make sure that she was alright down there. I still get wet thinking about that movie, if you can call it that, though I could never find it again no matter how hard I looked. After that, consciously or subconsciously, I’d always try my hardest to take good care of my health and teeth to make sure my doctor and dentist would see me as a good patient. 
    Time was running out—damn my daydreaming. I grabbed my iPhone and ran for the bathroom. After applying light makeup and a rose-colored